Du Chaowen stood in place with his head held high, enjoying everyone's surprise and Xuanxuan's admiration.

A confident smile climbed up the corner of his mouth again, and after the buzzing of the discussion on the field gradually subsided, Du Chaowen said loudly and frustratedly:

"Looking at the Sea Tide, Destiny Wins"

The Mandate of Heaven wins, Kyoto is a grand event, and Jinshui has been prosperous since ancient times.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people.

The clouds and trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll frost and snow, and the moat is endless.

The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.

The heavy lake is stacked on top of Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus.

Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby.

Thousands of horsemen have high teeth, listen to the flute and drums while drunk, and enjoy the smoke.

The picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua. ”

As soon as this word came out, the audience was shocked!

After a brief silence, a fierce roar erupted!

"Good words! What a word! ”

"How long has it been since Miss Xuanxuan gave the exam questions? This... Is this a poem he came up with in a moment? ”

"Everyone knows that Miss Xuanxuan will not leave the theme of poetry, and the little poet fairy should have been prepared!"

"What if you're prepared? Even if you were given ten years, would you be able to write such a poem? ”

"It's a 'Qiang pipe clearing, Lingge flooding the night', 'smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain green curtain', worthy of being a little poet fairy! As soon as this word came out, even people who had never entered Yandi City and had never been to Jinshui Lake could imagine the prosperous scene of Jinshui Lake! ”

"Didn't you notice the last sentence 'The picture of the different day will be good, return to Fengchi Kua'? This is the little poet fairy showing his mind! It seems that this spring, Xiao Shixian is very confident, and it is inevitable! ”

"Does this need to be indicated? With the talent of a little poet, isn't it as simple as finding a bag to get fame? ”

"You know the! Gaining fame is naturally simple for little poets! Now everyone is guessing whether Xiao Shixian can connect with CUHK Sanyuan! Six dollars and the first! ”

"Yes! Xiao Shixian has already connected the three yuan of the small and medium, and it is the solution of the yuan in Qishan Prefecture! If we can win the Yuan and the champion again, then we will be the second person in the Sixth Yuan and the First after Master Ye! ”

“……”

The crowd talked about it and did not hesitate to praise it.

Xuanxuan on the beauty stage was also excited, and even so excited that her eyes were full of tears!

Just because Du Chaowen's word came out, it was destined to be famous through the ages!

And as the protagonist of this Oiran out of the pavilion, her name will definitely follow this word and pass it down together!

Famous through the ages... This is the ultimate goal pursued by all literati and artists, and it is also a great honor for any woman born in the land of fireworks and willow lanes!

I didn't expect it to be so easy!

Xuanxuan looked at Du Chaowen, her eyes were full of brilliance, and her admiration was overflowing!

"What a song "Wanghai Tide, Destiny Wins", Du Gongzi is worthy of the name of the little poet, and the slave family admires it!" Xuanxuan said softly, looking at Du Chaowen's eyes were about to draw.

If it weren't for the process and giving others a chance, Xuanxuan probably wanted to immediately set Du Chaowen as the leader and go directly with him!

"Everyone, it's ugly."

Du Chaowen arched his hands around and around him, and finally showed a gentle smile at Xuanxuan, his expression was not arrogant or impatient, and his tone was modest.

But Li Fu could clearly see the endless pride from his calm expression.

"Good! Hahaha, good! Ye Qinglang laughed loudly, swept away the gloomy color on his face, patted Du Chaowen's shoulder, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Brother Du's demeanor is really fascinating, admirable!" ”

"The clouds and trees surround the embankment, the angry waves roll the frost and snow, and the sky is endless..."Xia Wenyuan repeated the words that Du Chaowen had just chanted, the more he read it, the brighter his eyes became, and the murmuring became louder and louder, and in the end, he couldn't help laughing, only to hear him say excitedly: "Good words!" What a word! Unexpectedly, I was fortunate to witness the birth of a peerless poem, and this king can be regarded as honored! Brother Du, no wonder everyone in the world says that you are a Wenqu star. Such talented, it is indeed not like a mortal! ”

Turning his head to look at Du Chaowen, Xia Wenyuan's eyes couldn't help but become a little closer and softer, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

Everyone knows that the Nine Emperors love poetry, and Du Chaowen can be regarded as hugging his thighs this time.

After praising Du Chaowen, Xia Wenyuan glanced at Li Fu again, and said in a weird manner: "Unlike some people, they will only rely on their family background to bully others, but in fact, their heads are empty..."

"Damn it, Xia Wenyuan, if you can speak, just say a few words. If you can't say it, just shut up your broken mouth to Lao Tzu, and don't be weird in this yin and yang. Without waiting for Xia Wenyuan to finish speaking, Li Fu interrupted him with a remark, and said with a smile: "No matter how cheap you are, if I can't help it for a while, I will kick you in front of the public, don't say that I won't give you face." Others are afraid of your status as a prince, but I'm not used to you. ”

Li Fu doesn't have the habit of swallowing his anger after being humiliated, whether you are yin and yang weird or pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, as long as it makes me feel uncomfortable, then I will beat you.

What? You say I can't prove that you're talking about me? What proof do I need? It's like I don't need a reason to beat you up!

Li Fu's arrogant attitude made Xia Wenyuan angry enough, and he opened his mouth to refute two sentences, but after seeing Li Fu's implied threatening eyes, he couldn't help but go down again.

Although he belonged to Weifu today's private interview, and most of the people on the field didn't know his identity, there were still a few people who knew him. It's okay to sit here, if you get beaten, it is guaranteed that the news will spread throughout the entire Yandi City tomorrow!

The dignified Nine Emperor Princes were violently beaten in the Qinglou, which is really embarrassing!

Du Chaowen was proud, and when he saw that Xia Wenyuan, who had just shown kindness to him, he was deflated, and he couldn't help but be enthusiastic for a while, and instantly put Li Fu's warning to him behind him just now, and mocked loudly: "Little prince, this Huashuilou is not a martial arts competition, you can't chant poems to compare, just use force to threaten people, right?" Although the Bairen City from which Du came is not as prosperous as Yandi City, he has never heard of the saying that someone fights with martial arts in the Qinglou! Du Moujie grass people, life is as cheap as grass mustard, and the status of the little prince is noble, so he can naturally kill Du Mou casually. But so what? Du will die, but Du's poems will not die! You can erase Du's life, but you can't erase Du's character! ”

Du Chaowen's voice in this paragraph was very loud, and he was being watched by everyone at this time, everyone saw him talking, and hurriedly listened to it, and just took all this passage into their ears.

Suddenly, a whispering sound sounded on the field.

Although no one dared to say anything, there was already a faint color in the eyes that looked at Li Fu.

Xuanxuan on the beauty stage was not afraid of power, no matter how much, she looked directly at Li Fu, her expression was full of disgust.